Using Birth Control Pills, She Gave Birth to the Ninth-Generation Single Son of the Richest Man

"Daddy, just do some calculations with your fingers. You have a bad fate today. You need a peach blossom to solve it. The destined person is right in front of you." Gu Yuzhou looked at the two miniature versions of himself and pushed Lin Zhizhi against the wall. "Should you give me an explanation?" Ling Zhizhi slapped her with her backhand, "Explain what? I'm married, isn't it normal for my children to know how to do soy sauce?" A certain man's face changed instantly: "Honey, I was wrong, please give me a light punishment."